chapter  6
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Silent Trespass

I woke up on a Thursday in early May, and couldn't get out of bed. In fact, I couldn't move. My musc1esached and my throat burned. My sweat-soaked body shook with chilIs. The kids were about to start their summer vacations from school, work was busier than usual, and I had a long list of projects ready to accomplish during the warmer weather. It wasn't flu seasan, but it sure seemed I had a doozy of a bug.